The final journey

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At 0425 this morning my Mum lost her battle with this awful disease. She was so brave and dignified through to the bitter end. My sister and I were with Mum, sat next to her on the bed holding her hand and hugging her and telling how very much we love her and always will. 

At the moment this all seems so unreal. All I can say is that I feel numb, guess it is my bodies way of coping.

Teresa xx

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